Aaj mai jo kahani sunana jaa raha hu wo bilkul sach hai jo mara aur mari ka beacha hui sacchi ghatana hai.Mai khud biswas nahi kar sakta ke aysa bhe h... sakta hai.Mai iss site ka reader hu.Isi leya mujeha laga ke mai bhe apana experience aap logo ka saat share karu umeed karta hu aap logo ko ya kahani pasand aya.Jada time weast na karta hua mai story pa aata hu mai is story ma thoda bahoot english bhe istamal kar raha hu jo aap logo ko samaj ma aya .Ya isi sall ke baat hai 26/12/2013 ke baat. I... it's a reflex thing" I flushed as I said this, "aww god I'm so embarrassed" Hey, he said softly as he pulled my hands from my face. (all previous embarrassment on his part forgotten) "Its ok it didn't hurt that bad and now I guess were even" Huh? I don't understand?" I said as I looked up at him." Well I was rude to in the canteen, so like I said, I guess were even" Yes I... What exactly was that about?" I asked."I... Well... um... He stumbled." Yes?" I queried"Well I'm just so used to. M at night and i couldn’t sleep. I was sleeping sideways facing her, she couldn’t sleep either. she asked me who was i fantasizing about and i told her that i was fantasizing about her.after hearing this Preeti laid one of her hands right between my thighs just touching my prick. I got an instant erection & she noticed the bulge. She lay the hands for a few seconds.I then moved my penis a little closer to her hand & positioned such that her whole hand covered my prick. She moved closer to me &. “It is the sweetest, greenest and nicest to work with”. She loved the smell of it cut and her love for it made me love it too. She seemed to be in her element.I wondered if the family would have any compulsions against my naked livestock me exposure to the strangers, the jail bird bad boys with a mean dialect. I should have known already. The family seemed not to care. And, frankly, I tried not to care because I was livestock, bald, branded, tattooed, dirty, a hard-on half the time. The family.